Yo! Yo Inf' did this This here is crazy I-I feel big! what I Not, not big in the of weight, you know what I mean Like gaining weight or, nothing like Like colossal, you know what I mean? Like, ahh I you were looking for me
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hello! (Tell me where you been?) Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Yeah, ha ha, ha I know! Ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hey, Hello! (Tell me where you been?) Shit, you know! Ha ha ha (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Ha ha ha!
Yeah, to you, forever, me to you I heard somebody say church, need a suit I'ma a coupe, I wont need a roof than Beetle juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice
I got the floor, I'm see the roof wear a bulletproof So I got and you can see the Proof Blind eyes colored me and see the truth Wonder if do?
But I'ma it to God, not Beaver, neither you Cause I'ma murder, why I kill ol' and you? Man, I got hating on me cause I'm hotter than the sun Got Spring hating on me cause I ain't never
Winter hating on me cause I'm colder than And I never, I would never, I would never Fall I'm being by the seasons So fuck who hating for no reason!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the and I'm back again! (They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why) Who's asking about me? In case you're wondering Haa!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) the world and now I'm back again! (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In case wondering Haa!
Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch! While all asshole niggas been on the same shit, I flush And watch it go down the drain Two you will never hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause win, and they lose I them April Babies, cause they Fools And when snooze, we up Feet up, a paraplegia
Or paraplegic, I park In a red and yellow thang, old school Atlanta Like I'm from Collipark, but I'm Hollygrove! Now all my scream, "Soup," Woo,and "Da da dooh!"
I know my role and I it well And I wear it on my Libra Scale I suck a pussy, a pussy, leave it there Long hair even care
Young! (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) the world and now I'm back again! (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Who's asking about me? In case you're wondering
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the and now I'm back again! (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Who's asking about me? In case you're wondering
Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, with my and my dear Queen Bee, as I share mic time with my Carter, go farther, go further, go harder Is not why we came? And if not, then why bother?
no mercy in Murcielago's I'm far from being the bastard that had fathered Now my name's mentioned with the martyrs The Biggie's and the and the Marley's and the Marcuses
Garvey, got me a Cocktail Flow even if you box can't stop the blows Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the The dope boy just off the spoon
Also, I'm so fly I'm on Pilot, while guys just stare at my I see Euro's, right, plural I took so much from this rap game, it's your go
(Hey Mr. Carter) Young!
my go Yeah, and go so opposite of soft Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Savage Far average, above status quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I slow And when I They say, "What up, man?" bringing up my past! And next time you Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z Don't Weezy baby!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay man (Tell me have you been?) Yo! (They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why) Ha ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay Man (Tell me where you been?) Hova! (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Weezy!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ha ha ha (Tell me have you been?) I hustling (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) hard, cheah!
(Hey Mr. Carter) And I to everything, when I leave this Earth (Tell me have you been?) It's gonna be on both feet, never in the dirt (They been asking, they been searching they wondering why) You can try me fucka, but when I it hurts
Fine, we lose two lives, yours and Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. grieve At the funeral parlor, dripping tears down my Gimme any amount of time, let Mrs. Carter grieve